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A week later, September 1st, school starts.

On this day, all schools across the country were very busy, and Roy School was no exception.

As a high-end private education group in City B, Roy School provides a full range of education from kindergarten to high school.

The school covers a vast area of ​​500,000 square meters, ensuring that every department from kindergarten to high school has its own dedicated activity space.

Adhering to the teaching principle of "holistic education and personalized teaching", Roy School has a strong teaching staff and is in line with the world's top standards in management and security.

Therefore, parents in the surrounding wealthy areas tend to choose Roy School as the educational base for their children.

Bei Wanqing took the little boy's hand and walked into the kindergarten gate.

The kindergarten's facade, crafted from dark brown solid wood and meticulously carved, exudes a solemn and elegant air. Inlaid with delicate golden patterns, each line meticulously polished, it exudes a classical charm and luxurious atmosphere. Above the lintel hangs a bronze plaque engraved with the kindergarten's name in elegant, flowing handwriting, creating a striking and stylish effect.

The stone pillars on either side are ingeniously carved with delicate vine patterns, seemingly bringing the vitality and vibrancy of nature into the space. These stone pillars complement the surrounding garden landscape, surrounded by greenery and filled with the fragrance of flowers, creating a harmonious and tranquil atmosphere. The carvings of these vine patterns add a touch of childlike charm, as if telling every child passing by that this is a world full of imagination and joy.

However, such beautiful scenery did not attract the attention of the delicate and cute little boy at all.

He was holding his mother's hand and walked step by step, his attention completely focused on his hand, as if he was looking at a delicate and cute but soulless little figurine.

His empty eyes seemed to have lost interest in everything around him and was only focused on his inner world. Although the surrounding scenery was picturesque, with green trees, blooming flowers, and birds singing happily on the branches, he seemed to be in a completely different world and turned a blind eye to all of this.

Bei Wanqing would occasionally look down at him, her eyes full of concern and worry, but she did not disturb him. She just silently held his hand and continued walking.

Bei Wanqing walked her son all the way to the classroom door.

Roy School adopts a small class teaching model, and the number of students in each class is strictly controlled within ten children to ensure that every child can receive adequate attention and guidance.

The advantage of this small class system is that five experienced teachers can teach the children at the same time, which not only meets the children's needs for social interaction as they grow, but also ensures that each child can receive individual attention and care from the teachers.

Bei Wanqing strongly agrees with the educational philosophy and teaching methods of Roy School. She has had in-depth communication with the school's dean in advance and has carefully reviewed the information of relevant teachers.

Through these preparations, she felt quite satisfied and reassured about the school's overall configuration and teaching staff.

However, she still had a trace of worry in her heart, that was about her own son Mo Heng. She was not sure whether the new environment could bring about a positive change for little Mo Heng and help him overcome the problems he was currently facing.

Bei Wanqing squatted beside Mo Heng, looking gently into his dark and dull eyes.

She said softly to her son, "Xiao Heng, look, there are many children like Xiao Heng here. You can play with them and play games together. Mom will come to pick you up in two hours, okay?"

Although she had anticipated that her son might not respond, she was not discouraged.

Instead, she was determined to quietly observe her son's behavior and reactions in his new environment. If his symptoms did not improve, she would not hesitate to explore other possible solutions to ensure his healthy development.

"Don't worry, brother. Xiaojun will listen to the teacher. Goodbye, brother!"

The clear voice was full of vitality, which attracted and infected everyone who heard it. Bei Wanqing was no exception. She looked in the direction of the voice.

There is a small park at the door of the classroom where children play, and this is when the sun is at its gentlest.

The sunlight filtered through the treetops and fell onto the three-year-old boy, radiating a warm glow all over his body.

His face was round and chubby, looking and touchingly pleasant, and his hair was soft and slightly curly, swaying gently with his cheerful laughter.

His eyes were clear and bright, like two dazzling gems, sparkling with light.

When he smiles, his eyes curve and his eyelashes flutter, which is extremely cute.

'This is a little angel,' Bei Wanqing thought.

But then Bei Wanqing felt a little sad. It would be great if her son could smile like this someday.

Bei Wanqing sighed inwardly and turned back to give her son a few more words of advice, but she saw little Moheng, who had always lacked attention to everything, staring at the angelic little boy in the distance without taking his eyes off him.

Before Bei Wanqing could feel surprised, she heard "tada tada," the sound of cheerful footsteps approaching.

Afterwards, little Moheng's eyes lit up noticeably, as if a lifeless doll had its eyes lit up by a god, thus gaining life.

"Hello, Auntie!" The clear child's voice sounded in my ears, and the little angel came to my side.

"Hello, my name is Chu Jun. What's your name?" The sunny and cute little boy looked at his son.

Bei Wanqing did not interfere with the communication between the children, but just looked at little Moheng nervously.

Unfortunately, Mo Heng still didn't say anything. He just raised his chubby arms and reached forward with his little hands, as if trying to grab the person in front of him.

The barriers of the world were broken, and the "world" finally entered his heart.